Friday, June 12, 2009

Wonder Girl Rides Again

I've been trying all week to craft a post about my sister and Tanner, about how they're struggling right now, about how they keep taking blows, about how they keep taking blows but never stop moving forward, never stop pursuing happiness, never stop pursuing life. I wanted to craft a post about how my sister recently made the most difficult decision that a parent could ever possibly make, the decision to allow Tanner's life to be shortened, probably significantly, so that it might be a better life. But the words just don't come, because I just don't know how she did it, how she found that courage to do what is absolutely certainly the right thing, but also absolutely certainly the hardest thing. And so I don't know how to talk about it, write about it, make sense of it. Not without crying so hard that the tears blur my vision and make my head ache. Not yet, anyway.

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Today is one of those days when I just love my children so much that my breath catches in my throat and my stomach hurts and tears prick at the corner of my eyes and I just feel all, you know, clenchy and overwhelmed by the feeling, the conviction, that this, this is what people mean when they talk about miracles and wonder.

Because they fly, they really do fly, and they take my heart with them when they soar.

I got teary-eyed. Emilia is so beautiful and happy and vibrant. i want to say that your sister's strength is inspiring, but what I really want to say is that I wish life never put her in a situation where she had to find strength like that.

I read through the posts you linked, as a newcomer to your blog. My whole life, starting during my abusive childhood, I wondered how could it be that human beings were given burdens so fucking heavy as to seem impossible to carry. I have no answers to that, but only know that the only thing that makes anything easier or better is the support and dedication of those who truly love you, in action, even when it's hard. Your sister has your family and I hope that can help make up for how her husband failed. I will say a prayer for her and Tanner even though I'm not religious. I still think there is some power in that intent.

I am posting a link to your blog from mine because all mom's should see this post. It is so hard to be a mom and we are all convinced that we could never handle the illness or death of our child but we find that strength. My best friend lost her twins babies within a month of each other and she survived. I still don't know how she did it but she did. Moms have to be the strongest people on earth.

Certainly, given the choice of two good years versus four years befuddled by medication, we would all choose the two good years. But it's very hard to make that decision for another person, particularly when it is your child that you love more than life itself. I'm amazed at her strength in making it.

Enjoy your kids today and try and forget some of the nastiness that has visited you here. I don't always agree with you, but I do admire your ability to hold your head up and debate logically when people start to get nasty.

oh GOD my heart is just breaking for her, that she had to make that decision. how in the world does she find the strength to keep going like this? i can't imagine that she ever gets any time to breathe... but now, hopefully tanner will be able to enjoy more fully the time he has, and create memories that will last longer than a lifetime.

This is my first comment on my first visit to your site. I type through tears, though I feel grateful for the reality check. I will go home tonight and hold my babies as if they may not be here tomorrow. My heart breaks for Chrissie as she endures a mother's worst nightmare. God Bless your family. And thanks again for that reality check.

Catherine, I love to read you because you have a high joy level, I hope you don't feel bad about being happy while you also mourn for your sister and her baby, its just part of that complexity of being a woman that you can feel joy and sorrow all at once.

It's amazing how much strength we can find when we have to. My heart goes out to your extended family... but I know that somehow, someway, you will find a way to focus on the joy Tanner has brought all of you in the end.

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As for your wee girl, I can't stop smiling looking at these pisc. I have a series of pics of my little "superheroes in capes" running around our backyard as well ... there's nothing sweeter.

How amazing that your sister has your love, that Tanner has her love and that you both have your mother's love. It has to be enough, anything less would be torture. I have been close to where you write about and it's the love that really matters.

Beautiful! I can't fathom what your entire family is facing with your nephew's illness. Nor do I even want to imagine the heart breaking choices your sister has to make.Sometimes devastating sadness opens our hearts to mind blowing love. Your family is in my prayers.

i'm so sorry for your sister.how heart wrenching to have to make that kind of decision....i love those pics of emilia....my little stinkerbell sings when shes hsppy and it always makes me smile when i hear her singing....hugs to you